Tuesday, February 28, 2012

The banal reporter was brief:“Parents of the shooter express their grief.”and then their attempt at grace:“We don’t even know how this took place.”But I bet they rushed right back to their TVto find out what their excuse should be.

Thursday, February 23, 2012

The true key to happiness isn’t roundit isn’t square or skeletal or thickbut there does seem to be some kind of trickinitiates perform before it’s found,their constant smiles enough to make one sickI mean come on, their joy is that profoundthat nothing negative could ever groundthem from their flighty ‘carefree spirit’ shtick?Well all the bubbly banter in the bluecan’t change the fact that sometimes life goes wrongregardless if you’re flying high or lowthere really isn’t much that you can dobut here’s my tip on how to get alongit’s knowing when to let the small things go.

Sunday, February 19, 2012

I scout the dancefloor with a glanceto see if I can finda spot where our two hearts can danceseductively combinedI mull why music and romanceare tightly intertwineduntil her rhythm sparks a trancethat captivates my mind.

Thursday, February 09, 2012

With faculties failingattributes ailingand false expectations of comfort curtailingyou may think it’s madnessbut if we all had lessperhaps we’d be less predisposed to feel sadness,we’re born empty handedand when we’re remandedbecome simple spirits unsure where we’ve landeda humble creationwith one expectationto grasp at the chance of eternal salvation.

Tuesday, February 07, 2012

The freedom from oppression that you seekhas never been an option for the meekyou’re sure you haven’t got another cheek?How quickly the condemned forget their placedeterring the advancement of our racethrough arrogant dismissal of disgrace;but such is the condition of our kindobsessed with signing self-indulgent lawsthat contradict the only shining ruleand bind us using bonds of blackest ink,inhibiting the liberty to thinkwith rhetoric, their most effective tool.Whenever you feel stuck take time to pauseand learn the limitations in your mind.

Saturday, February 04, 2012

The acrimonyisn't phonybetween the left and right,it's so amusinga bit confusingwhy they constantly fightwhoever's chosenwon't loosen frozengears in this siezed machinedespite the profusionof greasy collusionthat tarnishes liberty's sheen.

Wednesday, February 01, 2012

You try to never hold a grudgebut this resentment just won’t budgewhile forced to prettify the plateof he who taught you how to hate:his angry, sneering, pock-marked facea memory you can’t erasealong with all the pointless paindelivered with intense disdain,unprepared to be abusedyour confidence was badly bruisedwhich forced you to escape your hellby crawling deep within a shell.Traumatic times can be repressedthough someday they must be addressedwhen startled by the bony frameyou thought you’d buried with your shamefor you were raised right from the startto keep forgiveness in your heartand while you try to figure howyour hospitality works for now.